Okay, so I know some of you are having a hard time using link and following my link. So I decided to find an alternative way of making crossover pictures that are somewhat easier to understand and make.

In this article, I'm going to teach you how to make a crossover using link, one of the 4 editing sites I explained in my link.

So let's start by uploading the first image you're going to make as a crossover. I'll be using dear Milo here.

So after uploading the first image, click the "Layers" tab and click "Add Images" to upload the second image. (I used Jane here)

“A legend is sungOf when England was youngAnd knights were brave and boldThe good king had diedAnd no one could decideWho was rightful heirTo the throne

It seemed that the landWould be torn by a warOr saved by a miracleOf oldAnd that miracle appearedIn London townThe sword in the stone...”

The old legend of the sword in the stone was known throughout the land, but it was also forgotten. Many had tried to pull the great weapon from the stone, and all had failed. Thus, the legend had been forgotten and Britain had been without a king for almost twelve years. The lands were divided up and ruled...

“You sure you’d like to try this someday, Arthur? It looks pretty brutal.”

Belle stood, wrapped up in her cloak, watching as the two horsemen charged one another. It had snowed quite heavily the night before and even though it had stopped, the place was still quite cold.

She was standing with Arthur, Kay, Ector and Pellinore, closer to the former and further away from the latter. The three of them were staring transfixed at the joust, and Belle was grateful that, for once, Kay’s attention was on something other than her.

Looking around the square as the knights charged at one another, Belle sought out another familiar face. The man who held authority over the joust,...

In Belle’s opinion, it was a little late for him to be complaining about that. The coronation was set for today. Arthur sat on an enormous throne in the middle of the castle courtroom wearing a royal robe and a large crown, both of which were far too big for him, in fact the crown kept slipping down over his eyes.

“I know it’s a lot to take in so suddenly,” Belle began, laying a hand on his shoulder, “and at your age it seems like a huge responsibility-”

It was later that same day and they were sitting up in their leaky tower, although it had now stopped raining, for the foreseeable future. Archimedes had retreated to his house in a huff after Belle had dried him off, but she knew it wouldn’t last long. Now she poured her uncle a cup of tea and one for herself.

“The boy needs to learn about survival instincts,” Merlin replied, smacking his lips as he took a sip of tea.

“Hasn’t he been through enough today?” Belle smiled. “I’m just glad Archimedes was there to rescue him.”